For the past few months I had been babysitting younger children for a job. At age 14, almost 15, I needed some more money so I babysat most of my time after school. Usually I have friends come over to the persons house and hang out there. Before this "special" sitting job, I had only spanked, or done anything _s_e_x_ual with one other of the kids I had sat. This "special" persons name that I was sitting for is Brent. Brent is 11 years old and in the 6th grade, I'm not sure how much he weighs, but not much. I am friends with his older brother, and his parents and the rest of his family were going to go out for a few days and left Brent and one of this brothers home, and they needed me to sit for 'em. Brent and Jon were their names. And their older brother, my friend, will remain nameless...
I arrived at Brent and Jon's house at 9:00am on Saturday. Their parents and older brother had to leave for their flight at 9:45am. It was 3 or 4 days after our Winter break had started, and it felt great to be outa school for awhile. The parents set out all the phone #'s and neighbors and doctors to call if anything happened, got me all set up so that I could spend the night there for 4 nights, and on the 5th day they would come home around 8:00pm, and drive me home.
When their parents left, I sat down and watched Brent and Jon play their Playstation 2 that they got for an early X-mas present. Brent is.... a special kid. And I have never met anyone like him. I was slouching back on their couch, and the boys were a few feet infront of me on seperate chairs with the t. v. another 4 or so feet infront of them. "I dont wanna play this," Brent said casually, and he walked back to sit next to me. A whole 5 minutes or so went by before he started anything, but he reached out, grabbed my hand, and started rubbing it. He had done this many times and we had "flirted" with eachother every time I came over here. I just sat and watched the t. v. as his unusually soft hand played with mine. He quickly went from my hand to my arm, and was just rubbing the skin, all the way to my face. Then he did the thing I think he likes the best, and started rubbing my chest, and my nipples, this is usually when I come in, it almost always starts off the same. "doesn't that tickle?" he asked, I just nodded my head 'yes' and smiled. I reached over and started rubbing his, he kinda squirms a bit and giggles, and we start rubbing eachothers nipples. Usually when we do this we're both kinda afraid cause his parents might walk in, or one of his brothers might turn around and see us. But this time we both didn't care, and I knew I could make up some stupid excuse for his brother. We faced eachother and just talked softly rubbing eachothers chests, and I started to rub his knee, with my right and reach around to his back with my left. I started from his knee, and slowly, very slowly worked my way up to his thigh, and then around to his bottom, and just held his left cheek with one hand, and tickled his bum hole with my fingers, causing him to sit up a bit and give me a big smile. He leaned forward and rubbed his soft face against mine and licked my ear. By this time he was up on his knees rubbing his face against mine and his arms wrapped around me. I held tight on his left cheek, and to sooth my pervertedness, put my left hand on his back, and was getting even more horny from feeling the warmth from his back. On and on this went, for what seemed like forever. Licking , kissing, grabbing, holding and sucking each others fingers and skin, it felt like we were testing eachother, making sure the other wanted to go farther.
Another 10minutes went by and he was lying on top of me kissing me on the lips with his hand sneaking down my pants, and my hands cupping his butt. Then, we both heard it, his brother was sitting up to turn off the playstation, quickly we both separated and sat down to watch a tv show with his 12 year old brother.
Not much happened until bed time. I'm not the kinda babysitter that jumps at an occasion to spank the kids, because parents don't usually like that, and it makes everything really uncomfortable for the rest of the night unless they liked it. And out of the 20 or so DIFFERENT kids that I have sat for, only 2 including Brent enjoy _s_e_x_ual things with their babysitter.
Around 8:30pm I wanted to call a friend, thats a girl, from my school to chat with her, I knew I wasn't going to get much farther with Brent until bedtime.. But im never sure with him because he can go from rubbing my crotch one minute to reading his skateboarding magazine the next, he has what I really need, self control... when he thinks he'll get caught, he stops, and waits plenty of time. When I was talking with this girl, Brent came in after he got tired of doing homework that his parents were making me make him do and he sat on my lap. Silent, he sat there rubbing my leg, just my knee, and a few inches down.
"Can I listen?" he wispered.
"Sure." I put the phone up to both our ears, our faces once again transferring heat. He sat patiently and listened for awhile, until he got one of those impulses that kids seem to get, and he ran into his room and picked up the cordless phone in there. "Hey, do you want to talk to Brent?' I asked the female I was talking to, because she loves little kids, probably as much as I do _s_e_x_ually.